domingo, 27 de abril de 2008

La Canción De La Semana THE JACKSONS "That's What You Get For Being Polite"

Esta vez, en mi sección de los domingos titulada "La Canción De La Semana" elijo una de mis adorados Jacksons, con, como no, Michael al frente y esta es para mi, porque la siento muy mia.

En 1978, un joven Michael Jackson de 20 años componia este tema hablando de un tal "Jack" que hacia cosas estupidas por amor, siempre por amor. Intentaba ser esto o aquello, pero siempre acababa fracasando por amor. Ains... maldito amor, no?

Resulta gracioso como un sentimiento asi nos acerca a los 2; un cantante con el mundo a sus pies de 20 años y un capullete de 32 sin nada que ofrecer. Supongo que el sentirse solo entre los que te rodean, aunque te quieran, es algo que no entiende ni de exito, ni de fama, ni de millones, ni nada de nada.

Es lo que tiene la soledad y esto es lo que consigues, por se educado.

http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=1wkAB-yy548
THE JACKSONS
That's What You Get (For Being Polite)

Jack still cries day and night
Jack's not happy with his life
He wants to do this
He wants to that
You want to be kind but ends up flat for love
For love

[Chorus:]
He tries so hard to give a lot
He wants to be what he is not
But love's not harsh and love's not bad
So what's he doing for love is so sad
He wants to be so bad
He wants to be so bad
All the time getting in
Things he can't get out
Something deep inside of him
Eatin' up the pride of him
That makes him buy things for the girls
That's what you get for being polite
For being polite

Jack still sits all alone
He lives the world that is his own
He's lost in thought of who to be
I wish to god that he would see just love
Give him love

[Chorus]

(Jack still) tryin' to make you happy but
(Jack still) tryin' to make you happy but
(Jack still) tryin'to make you happy but it's love, but it's love
(Jack still) tryin' to make you, but don't you know he cries
(Jack still) don't you know he's scared
(Jack still) it's often for his love
It's for his love
Don't you know he often cries about you
He cries about me
He cries about you (you) and me (and me)
And every little thing that's in his way
He cries about me
He cries about you (you) and me (and me)
He knows he deserves to cry

[Chorus]



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